Apparently I hate myself, or my brain hates me because since I've rewatched The Thundermans Robin Hood: Prince of Pheebs I just can't seem to let this idea slide. So naturally I add another story to my unfinished stories because I am just so smart. I'll probably die before I can finish either of them.

Okay no, that's just gibbering about.

All right guys, please hang in there with me and I hope you like this story. In case you're reading my other ones, I am already writing on them and there will be updates soon.

Please enjoy, I hope you like it.

There's No Such Thing As A Different Reality

Chloe is still hyper from the story. Phoebe Hood was more interesting than she thought and she loves all those adventures. She wishes that Max and Phoebe could be really them and take her with her while fighting injustice. Because of course are her twin siblings the most awesome superheroes to ever be. Even if Max doesn't know it yet.

She wriggles under her blanket and with a thought on where she wants to go, she is out of her room and right in Max's lair. She feels kind of guilty that she send him to the North Pole, but duh, it's obviously Phoebe's fault for making her think that Maxingham was evil. Although she should have known that there was more to come. Max wasn't a bad person.

Currently Max is sitting on his desk, nose buried into one of his new inventions. He hasn't realised she's teleported herself into his lair, yet. Chloe knows that her brother has forbidden her to go near them since they could be very dangerous but … there are so many buttons to push, so much fun to have and-

"Chloe, what are you doing here? I thought Phoebe tucked you in?", her brother exclaims and walks over to her slowly and then crouches down in front of her.

"I wasn't sleepy", she insists and throws her hands up in the air, almost hitting Max with them who falls down on his butt in his attempt to avoid them.

"Well I'm working", he says.

"On what?", she asks and Max sighs, gripping her middle and sits her on his hips while he stands up. She looks over his shoulder to inspect his gadget closer.

"It doesn't have a name yet, but it will make dreams come true when it's ready", he says somewhat proudly, and he should be. Chloe can't say how amazed she is at his inventions.

"Like in real?", she asked amazed and Max chuckled.

"Nope, that's not possible, you can't change reality. It's more like dream real. You put this on your head and push the button when you're about to fall asleep and then you can dream what you last thought of. You will feel and you'll be able to think and everything but nothing will be real.

"Awesome", she gasps in astonishment and makes grabby hands towards his invention.

"Nope, can't give it to you just yet. It's not ready, I have no idea what could happen if you put this on your head", he yawns as he makes his way out of his lair and upstairs to her room.

"I'll tuck you into bed and you won't walk right out of there, promise?", he tells her more than asks her and Chloe looks up at him and nods.

"Promise", she grins just as he opens the door to her room. Max smiles down at her and then lays her into bed, pulling the blanket over her body.

"Goodnight", she says and Max smiles again, wishing her a good night while he walks out and switches the lights off.

Chloe waits a moment before she teleports herself into Max's lair and grabs the device.

"I want to dream of Phoebe Hood", she exclaims and sets the helmet looking thing onto her head and pushes the big red button. She feels woozy all of a sudden and the world around her seems to shake. Colours change and before she knows it, she is standing in a forest, still in her pink pyjamas and looks around, confused.

She's not sure this was supposed to happen.

She takes the helmet off her head and looks at it. It's not blinking anymore and looks kind of dead. She chews on her lower lip and then hides it in the bushes, before she goes around exploring.

She starts walking around the forest. The heaven is pink and it will be dark soon. She needs to find her family. Chloe closes her eyes and waits for the tingling sensation to take over her body and to bring her someplace else.

It doesn't happen. She tries it three other times but it stays the way it is. That's not right. Something must be wrong with her powers. She starts to run as fast as her legs can carry her until she runs into a girl. But that's-

"Nora!"

"What? But Chloe, you know my name is Beyoncé", she says, smiling kindly down at her. Chloe stares up at her big sister, eyes wide. What did she say? But that's not her name.

"Well, it's not safe for you wandering about all on your own", the girl says and takes Chloe by the hand, guiding her in a direction that Chloe simply follows.

"Except for all the thieves and robbers there are also the Sheriff's men to mind and you know how Maxingham is, right".

Chloe nods automatically, even though she has no idea. But at least she's sure, she isn't at home anymore.

"Gosh, my bed is hard", Phoebe grumbles as she tries to get up. Her knees hurt and she is pretty sure she fell asleep in her soft pyjama and not in … whatever this here is that is scratching her skin.

"Phoebe Hood, are you up yet?", her mother calls from outside.

"Five more minutes, Mum- wait, Phoebe Hood?", she crawl out of the tent (the tent!?) as fast as she can and looks around. There is her family, sitting at a fire and looking at her worriedly.

"Are you sure you're okay? You didn't hit your head earlier?", her Dad asks her and she would answer that question if she could remember hitting her head.

"Maxingham might be a lousy sword fighter, but he got you pretty good", he says, laughing. He takes a large gulp of something, clearly enjoying himself.

"Little Hank", Barb admonishes him. "Maxingham is pretty good with the sword. We can't underestimate him", she says in a serious voice.

"You're right, Barb Marian", he nods and Phoebe feels like she's going to be sick. No, she must be dreaming. She got so invested in the story, that she must be dreaming of this now. She nods and pinches herself. But all that happens is that her arm hurts.

"Oh no", she says and flops down next to Billy.

"Salami?", he asks her and sticks a piece of said Salami into her face. The grease smearing her cheek. "Full of vitamins", he says proudly.

Right, vitamins.

"Hey Merry Crew, look what cutie-pie I found all alone in the forest", Phoebe hears her sisters voice before she sees her face.

"Chloe the Cute", she announces and Nora and Chloe step into the light of the fire. Chloe is wearing her pink pyjama and looks a little scared, like she doesn't know how to react to those people in front of her and hey, Phoebe can't fault her, she'd be pretty terrified as well if her family suddenly acted like they didn't know her. Or like she is someone else, as they do now. But she thinks she is handling it fine, but … wait. Something doesn't make sense …

"Chloe", she exclaims and runs towards her little sister, scooping her up on her arms.

"I've .. got to talk with her. About something important, you just … go and … celebrate", she says. Her family cries out in victory.

"Chloe", she says quieter and looks her sister directly in the eyes.

"Phoebe?", she asks and her sister nods.

"Yup, all me"; she grins and walks towards the tent with her.

"I'm cold", Chloe mumbles. No wonder with her thin pyjama covering her skin. The night is pretty cold, she can't deny that.

"Let's see if we can find some warmer clothes for you", Phoebe says smiling and Chloe nods in her arms, pressing herself closer to her sister, already shivering. In the tent Phoebe finds a long arm shirt and scoops it over Chloe's head. It's so long it can be seen as a dress. Phoebe rolls the sleeves up and then smiles at her work. Chloe looks definitely warmer.

"Are we here to live through the adventures of Phoebe Hood?", Chloe asks amazed and Phoebe is sure she can see excitement in her eyes.

"Chloe, I'm not so sure about that. Don't you want to go home? The reality is often very different from fairytales. You see, we don't want to get hurt, do we?"

Plus, all Phoebe wants right now is to get home. She has no idea how she got here nor how she is getting back to Hiddenville. Neither has she any idea of why only Chloe and her seem to remember who they are. It can't be a dream or Chloe wouldn't be here. It's also weird that Chloe appeared in her Pyjamas while herself woke up in some garments that are clearly of this world and not in her own blue and pink pyjama.

"Well Chloe, how would you feel of being a part of a secret super-hero mission?", Phoebe asks as Chloe's eyes glitter with happiness.

"MAXINGHAM"

Max jumps up, suddenly awake. Weird, he doesn't recall falling asleep. He groans and holds his head. Shit, what happened? He looks around himself. He is lying on a bed, which he jumps up from because that's not his bed. Now that he thinks about it, Those are not even his clothes and … what is this room? It looks like it just came out of a bad fairytale.

"MAXINGHAM", the same voice calls again and .. isn't that Colosso?

Groaning he makes his way out the door and follows the voice until he comes into the Throne Room and on the Throne sits a very familiar rabbit.

"Colosso, what is this all about?", he asks.

"WHAT? YOU WILL ADDRESS ME AS YOUR MAJESTY, MAXINGHAM", the bunny roars and … okay what is going on.

"What the-".

"SILENCE. I heard about your fight with Phoebe Hood earlier. She escaped, again!"

Phoebe Hood? Maxingham? Oh no. He does not dream about Phoebe being the hero while he is the henchman of a bad bunny, who loses every time.

He's got to wake up. So he starts pinching his hand. The pain feels real. And he does not wake up. Colosso still stares at him and Max gulps.

"Ahm … yes?", he says.

"I can't have my gold being stolen by a girl with their weird people. They don't eve look very capable. I am sure if you have caught her, the rest will be easy. Phoebe Hood is crucial, do you understand? I want her, because I want to keep my money. I can't be undermined by a girl who dresses like that".

"Right, because being bunny is the hottest new season", Max says, rolling his eyes.

"Exactly", Colosso beams. "Now, gather your men and get me my money. I am sure Phoebe Hood has given everything back already, so getting it back shouldn't be a problem", the rabbit announces.

"You are excused, you, feed me", he addresses finally a girl who comes over, carrots in her hands and has clearly experience in handling Colosso.

Max groans internally and turns around. It's dark outside so he is sure that can wait. What he should do now is probably looking for Phoebe Hood herself and try to find out how to get out of this nightmare. He grits his teeth and walks out. It's weird that he knows where the stables are and which horse is his. He lets people saddle his horse and begs to the almighty villain that he won't fall off that animal.